Gentle Johnny Ramensky by Robert Jeffrey

The Extraordinary True Story of the Safe Blower Who Became a War Hero

Gentle Johnny Ramensky by Robert Jeffrey is the remarkable, and
remarkably sad, story of Johnny Ramensky, also known as Johnny Ramsay. Johnny
Ramensky was born in 1905 into a Lithuanian family in Glenboig, a mining
village in North
Lanarkshire. His later childhood was spent in one of the toughest areas of
one of the toughest cities on earth, the Gorbals, and here he began his
encounters with the law. He first appeared before Glasgow Police Court in 1916,
at the age of 11; and in 1921, at the age of 15, was committed to borstal for
three years for theft.

It was the beginning of a life that would see him spend more than 40
years in jail: and it was perhaps inevitable that when he died in 1972 at the
age of 67, he was behind bars at the time. Three things make Johnny Ramensky's
story rather different from that of any other habitual criminal. The first is
that his particular "calling" was one that required a tremendous amount of
technical expertise. He became famous as a hugely skillful safe blower. The
second is that the physical prowess that allowed him to scale buildings and get
to the safes whose contents he wanted to steal equipped him equally well as a
means of escaping from prison. In all he escaped five times from Peterhead
Jail: in 1934, 1952 and three times in 1958.

The third thing that makes Johnny Ramensky's story rather special is
that in 1942 he volunteered to join the Commandos: and despite being twice the
age of many of his fellow trainees, passed the highly physically demanding
selection before going on to act as a trainer in the art of safe blowing; and
taking part in a series of operations in which he was parachuted in to occupied
territory to blow open safes belonging to members of the German high
command.

Robert Jeffrey does well to present a story which could easily have
had a degree of repetition about it, and he also tries to get under the skin of
John Ramensky and answer the question that inevitably occurs to the reader: why
did a man who was clearly intelligent persist in committing a crime whose
highly skilled nature meant that he might as well have signed each crime scene
with his name?